with two cups of your flour and a couple of my eggs
i'm sure we could bake a cake delicious enough to rattle your legs
into dancing with me until we're thirsty enough to beg
for our bartender to tattle to a preacher that we're ready to throw out the Lowenbraugh and create a new keg
of memories
love,
howard
i'm sure we could bake a cake delicious enough to rattle your legs
into dancing with me until we're thirsty enough to beg
for our bartender to tattle to a preacher that we're ready to throw out the Lowenbraugh and create a new keg
of memories
love,
howard